Escape from the wasteland and farm: Hundreds of billions of supplies to spoil the disabled villain

Chapter 134 Look at you, what's your rivalry with a tiger
He killed ten people in a row and robbed the Tartars of their horses.

Then let Dayan's soldiers get on their horses and fight towards those cavalrymen.

The horse is not so easy to control if it has not been tamed, and it will even obey the orders of the Tartars, which has caused certain obstacles to them.

But none of these questions troubled Tang Zan, and he rushed towards the tartar very quickly.

As if cutting melons and vegetables, wherever they passed, those tartars fell to the ground one after another, their heads were pinched by Tang Zan, and thrown into the basket tied to the horse's buttocks.

This is his military exploits.

The Tartars were all scared away. In the past, Dayan's soldiers would not have chased them.

But this time, Tang Zan led a few people to chase them out, and they smashed the Tartar team like a sharp sword.

And once again took twenty heads, his eyes were full of coldness.

The Tartars who were killed were all scared, this Dayan soldier was too strong, their swords couldn't stab him at all.

The soldiers on Dayan's side also looked at the recruit again and again.

This recruit is not easy.

The Tartars lost nearly 200 people, and Dayan also lost 200 people.

The difference is that the Tartars were strong and strong soldiers, but the people who died in Dayan were sick and weak soldiers.

Moreover, Dayan also snatched two hundred horses.

General Zhao was very happy. It is not easy to raise a horse now, not to mention the lack of food, and there are not so many foals.

It had been the Tartars who had come to humiliate them before, and these infantrymen could not catch up with the Tartars.

He could only be smeared by the dust raised by the horse's hoof, and screamed in humiliation.

And the tartar laughed and walked away.

Now the situation is reversed.

The humiliated one fled and became a Tartar, and the proud one became a soldier of Dayan.

Now not only have they killed the Tartars, but they have also grabbed the booty. This is a small-scale victory.

Moreover, Tang Zan directly beheaded 100 people in this battle.

According to the statistical method of soldiers, he can already be promoted to a hundred households.

But the number of exiles who need to be beheaded is three times that of ordinary soldiers.

But it didn't take long for Tang Zan to be promoted to a hundred households, and Lin Zhi's heroic reputation also spread within a small area.

While making many people envious, it also made many people's eyes red with envy.

When Tang Zan returned to the barren mountain, he found that the light in the kitchen was still on.

He went in and saw that Pei Shu'er was wearing a long light blue dress with a simple wooden hairpin pinned to the blue silk.

She is sitting in front of the millstone. There is a handle on the millstone, which is hand-cranked. She is doing something with the millstone.

And Ginkgo stood beside her, adding some water to the millstone from time to time.

The little white tiger lay at her feet, opened its eyes to look at her from time to time, and then closed them with peace of mind.

He stopped to look at it for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

When he approached, he found that Pei Shu'er was putting a few grains of tender corn into the millstone, and then turned the millstone with his hands.

Other people's corn has just sprouted, but Sanfang's corn has already grown. After breaking off and cooking, the taste is not too good.

Sweet and glutinous.

Tired of eating boiled corn, Pei Shu'er made corn juice.

She did it slowly and elegantly, coupled with the warm yellow candlelight, there is a feeling of tranquility in the years.

The mill quickly crushed the corn, and the corn juice flowed into the barrel through the small opening.

When Pei Shu'er was making corn juice later, she would also add a little cold rice and grind it with the corn kernels.

Seeing that there is already a small bucket of corn juice.

Only then did Pei Shu'er raise her head with a smile, and looked at Tang Zan softly.

"You came back just in time, and there will be corn juice to drink soon."

Tang Zan raised his eyebrows. He had never heard of corn juice, but his heart, which had been hardened by the murder, felt a little warmer.

Pei Shuer's brain always has some weird ideas.

Seeing that Pei Shu'er poured the corn juice into the big pot to cook, and added a little sugar in it.

In fact, Pei Shu'er also mixed a little milk into the corn, so that the cooked corn juice was more fragrant and delicious.

Now after Pei Shu'er made the corn juice, she scooped up a bowl for Tang Zan who was standing beside her.

"Try it."

Tang Zan blew the corn juice cold, took a sip, and his eyes lit up.

"I've never tasted this taste before."

Even with him, who doesn't like sweets, he likes to drink a little bit.

Pei Shu'er smiled and said, "Then take a bowl with you tomorrow."

Tang Zan nodded. When he thought of those people's envious and jealous eyes, he was happier than he had killed many enemy soldiers.

Who made those people not have good ladies?

Tang Zan drank two bowls of corn juice at night before pulling Pei Shu'er's sleeve back to sleep.

When Pei Shu'er was about to leave, she asked Ginkgo and Mrs. Zhang to carry a bucket of corn to see if anyone was awake, and then scooped up some corn juice for that person.

Those who didn't sleep were happy, and they didn't expect such benefits to go to bed late.

As for those who had already fallen asleep, they were awakened by the sweet smell in the air, and everyone took a bite of "It's so delicious".

Dressed quickly, opened the door, and saw Ginkgo scooping corn juice for everyone.

Seeing that they were awake, he turned his head and smiled at them.

"Come on, girl. The concubine Shi Zi said, scoop up some porridge for those who haven't slept, and drink it tomorrow for those who have slept."

Xu has been with Pei Shu'er for a long time, and Ginkgo's temperament is a bit like Pei Shu'er.

It's that kind of gentle temperament, but it's not as gentle and tolerant as compared to Pei Shu'er, but it feels very close to people.

Everyone hurried over, took a bowl of corn juice and drank it.

The rich corn flavor and sweet taste fill the tongue, and it is so smooth that everyone is almost reluctant to swallow it.

There is also an inconspicuous milky aroma.

Everyone couldn't stop drinking it, and Ginkgo didn't stop it either.

"Drink slowly, everyone has it."

Pei Shu'er is very generous, since everyone wants to drink, she must let everyone drink to their heart's content.

Sanfang's subordinates have never been harsh at all, and they have never been stopped halfway through eating, so they are allowed to stop in moderation.

It is precisely because there are not so many rules, so these people respect and love Pei Shu'er from the bottom of their hearts.

And Pei Shu'er hugged the little white tiger, and stood side by side with Tang Zan at the door of her room and looked at everyone. She put some corn juice in the little white tiger's rice bowl, put it on the ground, and let it lick it by itself.

It has opened its eyes now, and when Pei Shu'er went up the mountain, it also followed her up the mountain, and it can walk steadily.

Pei Shu'er normally gave him milk powder every day, and milk powder and goat milk powder instead. Give him what he likes to drink, and the little white tiger grows very strong.

Pei Shu'er named it White Rice.

Every time he called for white rice, the little white tiger would jump happily to Pei Shu'er's feet and look up at her with wet eyes.

But it will be cute.

Tang Zan watched Pei Shu'er look at Bai Mimi lovingly, and lightly kicked Bai Mimi's ass with some displeasure.

The white rice groaned pitifully, turned around and ate it.

Pei Shu'er couldn't help but smile.

"Look at you, what's your rivalry with a tiger?"

Tang Zan snorted coldly and curled his lips.

"It's just a beast, how can I compete with it."

(End of this chapter)